他说道：“伊莎贝拉，我的爱人啊！
我因担心错过向你祝早安而痛苦。
唉！只是分别三个钟头我就这样急于
要压住种种忧虑，倘若失去了你
那又将怎样呢？但从多情的良宵中
我们必将获得白昼欠下的东西。
再会吧！我很快就会回来。”她应道：
“再会！”他离去时，她欢乐地歌唱。

"Love, Isabel!" said he, "I was in pain
Lest I should miss to bid thee a good morrow:
Ah! what if I should lose thee, when so fain
I am to stifle all the heavy sorrow
Of a poor three hours’ absence? but we’ll gain
Out of the amorous dark what day doth borrow.
Good bye! I’ll soon be back." — "Good bye!" said she: —
And as he went she chanted merrily.